Paparazzi reporters are generally interested in popular celebrities. Who would take secret photos of ordinary celebrities when they have nothing to do?
Therefore, Ye Zihao felt that this matter was a bit strange.
At this time, Lu Huimin asked curiously, "Brother Ye, what should we do now? We can't watch people secretly filming us, right?"
"Don't worry! I'll take care of it."
After saying that, Ye Zihao stood up straight and walked out the door.
"Forehead?"
At this time, the paparazzi reporter who was secretly taking pictures looked slightly surprised, because he saw Ye Zihao walking towards him.
So, he pretended that nothing was wrong and quickly put away his SLR camera.
Not long after, Ye Zihao came over.
Seeing his playful expression, I asked lightly, "Dude! Did you enjoy the photo shoot?"
He...how did he find out?
The paparazzi reporter's heart suddenly thumped, and then he quickly denied it and said: "I...I don't know what you said? I don't know you!"
"Do you dare to do it or not?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said with disdain.
"I...I didn't do it. What the hell am I admitting? Get the fuck out of my way now, or I'll be rude to you."
The paparazzi reporter seemed to be looking for an opportunity to leave, and he felt guilty at first glance.
"What if I don't let you leave?"
Ye Zihao crossed his hands on his chest, as if to stop others.
"You're not going to get out of the way, are you? I'll give you a punch!"
After saying that, the paparazzi reporter punched Ye Zihao in the chest.
At this time, Ye Zihao did not mean to avoid it, but forcefully punched the paparazzi reporter.
Just when the paparazzi reporter was about to touch his chest, Ye Zihao suddenly trembled and hit the paparazzi reporter's fist with his chest.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Caught off guard, the paparazzi reporter was bounced away, and he took a few steps back hastily.
As a result, he retreated too quickly, tripped accidentally, and sat down on the ground, causing him to yelp in pain.
At this time, the SLR camera in his bag also fell out.
Ye Zihao was seen picking up the SLR camera and looking through the photos inside. As a result, his actions scared the paparazzi reporter.
"Oh shit!"
"Hurry up and give me the camera back! Hurry!"
The paparazzi reporter quickly stepped forward to snatch the camera back, but was kicked back by Ye Zihao.
"puff!"
He was kicked in the abdomen, and he screamed "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"You...you hurt me, believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you!"
The paparazzi reporter had an angry expression on his face and gritted his teeth to say something.
"You can call the police, but I will also tell the police that you secretly filmed us."
Ye Zihao showed the photo in the camera with a playful smile on his face.
As soon as the photo was shown, the paparazzi reporter immediately lost his temper.
Because he knew he was in the wrong.
At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
After taking a puff of the smoke, he slowly exhaled it and asked lightly, "Tell me! Why are you filming us secretly?"
"I...I am a reporter from Jiangcheng Entertainment Weekly. I...I was looking for some material to report."
The paparazzi was fooling him, but he didn't know that when he was lying just now, Ye Zihao had been paying attention to his eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the human soul!
When a person lies, his eyes are the easiest place to betray him, and this paparazzi reporter concealed his lies very well, but he couldn't hide it from Ye Zihao's discernment.
snort!
Sure enough, there is something weird!
Ye Zihao smiled coldly in his heart. Seeing his cold expression, he said disdainfully: "It seems you are not honest!"
"I...I told the truth!" the paparazzi reporter denied.
At this time, Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said coldly: "Since you are dishonest, don't blame me for being rude."
"You...what do you want to do?"
Suddenly, the paparazzi reporter was frightened and panicked.
"You'll find out soon enough!"
After that, Ye Zihao took out the phone from his pocket and dialed Qian Bao's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
The call was being connected. After a few rings, Qian Bao answered the call.
"Brother Hao, do you have any instructions?" Qian Bao's very respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Qian Bao! A paparazzi reporter who calls himself 'Jiangcheng Entertainment Weekly' secretly photographed me. Please help me investigate this person."
Ye Zihao gave instructions and then told Qian Bao the basic facial features of the paparazzi reporter.
In particular, this paparazzi reporter is somewhat cross-eyed. This sign may make it easy to find basic information about him.
In about a few minutes!
The paparazzi reporter's cell phone rang, and he looked startled. Then he took out his cell phone and saw that the caller was actually his boss.
"Old...boss? Do you have something to do with me?"
The paparazzi reporter asked anxiously, and at this time, a roaring voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Damn it! Did you eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard? You even dared to secretly photograph Brother Leopard's friends. Are you looking for death?"
"Boss, I..."
The paparazzi reporter turned pale with fright and said.
"What am I? You're fucking fired!"
After that, the other party hung up the phone directly.
On the side, Ye Zihao had a hint of amusement on his lips. He knew that Qian Bao probably called the boss of that weekly magazine, but the other party called him to scold the reporter.
At this time, the paparazzi reporter looked confused. He never expected that Ye Zihao's power was so terrifying that even Qian Bao would do things for him.
So, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands and begged for mercy, saying: "Brother! Please, tell my boss not to fire me. I have seniors above me and young ones below me. The whole family depends on me alone."
Making money."
"You want me to let you go, fine! But can you tell me honestly why you secretly filmed us?"
Ye Zihao asked lightly with a playful expression on his lips.
He knew that the paparazzi reporter was probably so frightened by him that he probably became more honest.
really!
The paparazzi reporter nodded quickly. As a man who could even control Qian Bao at will, how dare he hide any more words?
So, he confessed and said: "Brother! In fact, I...I was called by Zhao Lingling. She...she said that your company is filming a movie recently, and she wants to show off to you before the movie is finished.
Discredit."
"Zhao Lingling?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised.
If it was Qian Duoxin who was plotting against him, Ye Zihao would be more accepting of it, but what he never expected was that the person who was plotting against him was actually Zhao Lingling.